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The dragon cub glared at those arms fiercely, but did not follow his original intention and pulled away the arms holding Ji Qingyan.

Not only because the other party's appearance at this time is too miserable and weak, but also because the dragon cub heard her address Ji Qingyan.

teacher.

The Supreme Elder of the Mage Association called Ji Qingyan 'teacher'.

In addition to the dragon cub, Lucia and Zhuang He on the side also heard the "teacher".

Lucia's first reaction was to be stunned, she thought she had heard it wrong, but then she saw that the Supreme Elder who had just woken up, even though he was supporting his weak body, wanted to embrace the white-haired youth and hug himself Buried in the arms of youth.

"Teacher..." Feng Xingyang's voice trembled, "I miss you so much..."

The thick thoughts and grievances almost overflowed, and Lucia clearly saw that her teacher, who had always been calm, was trembling all over now, as if...as if crying.

Lucia's brain froze for an instant, and it took a long time before it slowly restarted.

She subconsciously glanced at Zhuang He, and after seeing the same shock on his face as her own, Lucia clearly realized that she heard correctly.

Her teacher, the current and only Supreme Elder of the Mage Association, has been recognized as the most influential president of the Mage Association from ancient times until now.

Feng Xingyang called Ji Qingyan 'teacher'.

They all knew who Feng Xingyang's teacher was, the teacher Yan who was well-known in ancient times, the teacher Yan who had been sought after by countless citizens of the universe even in the interstellar era.

The thought that suddenly flashed before, but Lucia failed to grasp, resurfaced in her mind again.

No wonder Ji Qingyan is so familiar with the treatment of soul power, no wonder the tonic potion he brewed tastes almost exactly the same as the tonic potion made by the elder Taishang, no wonder he has the leaves of the tree of life of the elves, no wonder when he saw Taishang When going to the elders, Ji Qingyan would show such an expression...

The details of the past popped up from the depths of my mind one by one, and were finally connected by Lucia.

Because Ji Qingyan, he is Teacher Yan.

In this way, all those seemingly suspicious things can be explained.

Lucia and Zhuang He were still in shock, unable to recover for a long time, not knowing what to say, but Ji Qingyan who was at the side had already hugged Feng Xingyang, comforting her who was crying uncontrollably .

It was the first time that Lucia saw her teacher showing such emotions.

In fact, she didn't spend much time with the Supreme Elder. Most of the time, the Supreme Elder did not stay in the Mage Association, but preferred to wander around in a vest, or went to the Didikra ​​Mountains alone, staying for a while. It was ten days and a half months, and no one could be contacted.

But compared to other people in the Mage Association, Lucia is indeed the closest person to the Supreme Elder.

At this time, Feng Xingyang didn't care about her own image at all. Compared with her teacher, her illusory image was not at all important.

It has been more than 5000 years, and she has never seen such a vigorous and energetic teacher.

Ever since the teacher was framed by the stubborn radical party of the Demon Race, he fell into a deep sleep and even lost signs of life for a while. If the leader of the Dragon Race, Seno, hadn't transformed the teacher into a necromancer in time, the teacher would have already...

Thinking of this, Feng Xingyang tightened her arms again, and the trembling all over her body couldn't be stopped, until she felt the warmth of Ji Qingyan's body, she felt a trace of reality.

Her teacher has really woken up, this is not her dream, nor her hallucination.

The leaves of the tree of life and the elixir that he just drank are very effective. Feng Xingyang's spirit is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the arms holding Ji Qingyan are getting stronger.

After a long time, Feng Xingyang finally stopped trembling.

She sniffed, and her tone was complaining and coquettish: "You have been in a coma for a long time."

"I know." Ji Qingyan stroked Feng Xingyang's long white hair, "Sorry, I made you worry."

Feng Xingyang: "You don't need to apologize to me, it's not your fault."

Feng Xingyang raised his head, his eyes were red, and he looked at Ji Qingyan with purple pupils, as if he wanted to firmly imprint his appearance in his mind: "How are you doing now? Are you okay? Is there any discomfort?" ? Will it still..."

Will it be the same as before, suddenly falling into a deep sleep again, and can't wake up no matter how you scream?

Feng Xingyang didn't dare to ask the latter question.She was afraid that what she said would suddenly come true, that she would suddenly become a crow's mouth, and that after she said this, the person in front of her would really fall into a deep sleep again.

But even if Feng Xingyang stopped talking in time, Ji Qingyan still guessed the question she hadn't finished.

He knows his little sun so well, just like he knows the stones, Xiao Lan and Xiao Ai.

"Hush." ​​Ji Qingyan gently pressed Feng Xingyang's still pale lips with his index finger, "Don't worry, there will be no next time."

Feng Xingyang blinked his eyes, and there was another layer of watery light in his purple eyes.

But she quickly lowered her head again and buried her head in Ji Qingyan's arms: "Teacher, don't look at me, I'm ugly now."

Ji Qingyan was taken aback: "How come, little sun is always the most beautiful."

The dragon cub on the shoulder bared its teeth, and the tip of its tail quietly poked into Ji Qingyan's collar, rubbing it lightly.

"You're lying." Feng Xingyang still refused to look up, "You used to like my red hair the most."

Lucia on the side touched her red hair subconsciously.

Lucia suddenly remembered the time when she successfully brewed a bottle of high-level elixir for the first time under the supervision of her teacher.

Lucia, who was still very young, held up the elixir bottle and turned her head excitedly to show off to the teacher. She wanted the teacher to praise her, but she saw her always indifferent teacher staring blankly at her red hair hanging down her shoulders. There was a hint of sadness in the beautiful purple eyes.

Lucia asked her what was wrong, Feng Xingyang replied at that time: "It's nothing, I just remembered some things from the past."

Lucia, who was still very young, didn't quite understand, but seeing the teacher's reluctance to continue the topic, she sensiblely stopped asking.

Until now, hearing the teacher and Teacher Yan cry and say that her beautiful red hair was gone, Lucia finally understood what the teacher's eyes at that time meant.

The teacher must be thinking of himself...

Hearing Feng Xingyang's words, Ji Qingyan couldn't laugh or cry, but was more distressed and moved.

Among all the children, the little sun with red hair like the scorching sun and purple eyes like glass is undoubtedly the most beautiful.

Even in battle, Feng Xingyang prefers more gorgeous and grand spells. Fortunately, Feng Xingyang is strong enough to not endanger his life because of this, so Ji Qingyan also let her go.

Little Sun was brought up by Ji Qingyan. Ji Qingyan naturally knows how much she loves her red hair. She will chatter and be sad for a long time when she loses a hair. If someone hurts her hair during the battle, no matter what Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Little Sun will run away in place.

It can be said that that red hair is the forbidden zone of Little Sun.

But now, Little Sun has taken the initiative to become a necromancer, reluctantly giving up that beautiful red hair.

"Even without red hair, little sun is the most beautiful." Ji Qingyan lowered her head and kissed the top of her hair, "I don't like little sun because of red hair, but because of little sun, I like red hair. "

These words obviously comforted Feng Xingyang, she rubbed against Ji Qingyan with nostalgia, "I also like the teacher the most."

The dragon cub on the shoulder narrowed his eyes, his golden eyes were full of hostility.

Although he didn't make a sound, the dragon cub poking his neck from time to time made Ji Qingyan aware of his small thoughts.

He tilted his head and kissed the little black face of the dragon cub, which calmed him down.

Although supported by the leaves of the tree of life and the elixir, Feng Xingyang has been in a coma for so long after all, and just after waking up, he has experienced another big emotional ups and downs. Ji Qingyan didn't allow it either.

Ji Qingyan stuffed Feng Xingyang, who was so thin that there were only bones left, back under the quilt, and ordered her forcefully to rest well and not think about anything.

Although now he is also very eager to know what happened after he was in a coma at that time.

Feng Xingyang buried himself in the quilt, only showing a pair of purple eyes, still looking at Ji Qingyan eagerly.

Feng Xingyang: "I can't sleep."

Ji Qingyan: "Sleep if you can't sleep."

Ji Qingyan patted her head, just like before.

The familiar palm and strength made Feng Xingyang narrow her eyes comfortably, and immediately after, she smelled a faint and pleasant smell, which was very familiar.

She remembered this smell. In the past, every time she couldn't sleep and suffered from insomnia, the teacher would sprinkle a little sleeping potion on her pillow.

Ji Qingyan: "Sleep, I'll be here with you."

Feng Xingyang stretched out his hand from under the quilt, groped twice, and grabbed Ji Qingyan's hand that was resting on the bed, finally closed his eyes contentedly, and fell asleep not long after.

Seeing this, Lucia on the side called out in a low voice: "Mr. Ji..."

When Ji Qingyan looked back at her, Lucia pointed out the door.

But Ji Qingyan shook his head, his lips moved slightly, and cast a sound insulation spell on Feng Xingyang's whole body while he was asleep.

Ji Qingyan: "Let's talk about it here."

He promised that Little Sun would accompany her, so naturally he would not break his promise.

Lucia glanced at the dragon cub on Ji Qingyan's shoulder again, and got an unfriendly stare from the black dragon.

The dragon cub whined, and patted Ji Qingyan's neck lightly with his tail.

Ji Qingyan turned his head, and saw a trace of accusation in the opponent's dragon eyes, as if to say

Another secret? ?

Ji Qingyan patted the dragon cub's head reassuringly: "It's okay, if you want to know anything, just ask directly. But there are some things that I don't know very well, so I'll try my best to answer them."

Since Longlong wants to know, let him know, these things are related to the stone, there is no need to hide it deliberately.

Hearing Ji Qingyan's words, the dragon cub whined in satisfaction, and took the initiative to rub Ji Qingyan's cheek.

Then he heard that Lucia almost couldn't wait to ask: "Mr. Ji, are you really... really Teacher Yan?"

Teacher Yan?

The young black dragon whined and was dumbfounded.

Did he hear correctly?This red-haired elder of the Mage Association just said

Ji Qingyan, yes, Teacher Yan? !